Following the rights movementsYou clamped on with your iron fists,Drugs became convenientlyAvailable for all the kids,Following the rights movementsYou clamped on with your iron fists,Drugs became convenientlyAvailable for all the kids,

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch,Right here in Hollywood,

Nearly 2 million Americans are incarceratedIn the prison system, prison system,Prison system of the U.S.

They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison, (for you and me to live in)Another prison system,Another prison system,Another prison system. (for you and me to live in)

The percentage of Americans in the prison systemPrison system, has doubled since 1985,

They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison, (for you and me to live in)Another prison system,Another prison system,Another prison system. (for you and me to live in)For you and I, for you and I , for you and I.

They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,For you and me,Oh baby, you and me.

All research and successful drug policy showThat treatment should be increased,And law enforcement decreased,While abolishing mandatory minimum sentences,All research and successful drug policy showThat treatment should be increased,And law enforcement decreased,While abolishing mandatory minimum sentences.

Utilizing drugs to pay for secret wars around the world,Drugs are now your global policy,Now you police the globe,

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch,Right here in Hollywood,

Drug money is used to rig elections,And train brutal corporate sponsoredDictators around the world.

They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison, (for you and me to live in)Another prison system,Another prison system,Another prison system. (for you and me to live in)For you and I, for you and I , for you and I.They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,They're trying to build a prison,For you and me,Oh baby, you and me.

I cannot disguise, all the stomach pains and the walking of the cranes when you, do come out and you whisper up to me in your life of tragedy But I cannot grow till you eat the last of me oh when will I be free and you, a parasite just find another host just another fool to roast cause you my tapeworm tells me what to do you my tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY I cannot deny all the evil traits and the filling of the crates when you, do come out and you slither up to me in your pimpin majesty but I cannot grow till you eat the last of me oh when will I be free and you, a parasite just find another host just another stool to post cause you my tapeworm tells me what to do you my tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tape worm out of me... I'm just sitting in my room with a needle in my hand waiting for the tomb of some old dying man sitting in my room with a needle in my hand waiting for the tomb of some old dying man cause you my tapeworm tells me what to do you my tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, HEY HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY

Round, round Circumventing circuses lamenting in process to visible police prescence sponsored fear batallions of riot police with rubber bullet kisses baton courtesy service with a smile Beyond the staples center you can see america with it's tired poor avenging disgrace peaceful loving youth against the brutality of plastic existence pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around round, round A rush of words pleading to disperse upon your naked walls, alive A political call the fall guy accord we can't afford to be neutral on a moving train Beyond the staples center you can see america with it's tired poor avenging disgrace peaceful loving youth against the brutality of plastic existence pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around A deer dance, invitation to peace war staring you in the face, dressed in black with a helmet, fierce trained and appropriate for the malcontents for the disproportioned malcontents. The little boy smiled, it'll all be well The little boy smiled, it'll all be well Pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around Pushing little children with their fully automatics they like to push the weak around Push the weak around Push the weak around Push the weak around They like to push the weak around.

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay My horse is a shackled old man His, his remorse, was that he couldn't survey the skes, right before right before they went gray my horse and my remorse flying over a great bay Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay My source is the source of all creation Her, discourse, is that we all don't survey The skies, right before Right before they go gray My source, and my remorse Flying over a great bay Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot One that smiled when he flew over the bay